clarinhapxtpr
This story is devoted to the girl, boy, child, and teenager that dies every day a bit inside - the ones who couldn't fight anymore, the ones who is fighting and breaking, the ones who is fighting and getting through, finally all of you. This isn't about losing or winning, not even means being strong or weak - it' about learning who you are and loving yourself before it's too late for the sun comes out of the dark.
"(...)She walked through the rain - able to feel the rain on her arms, able to feel at all(...) She was just a girl wanting the world, wanting to be loved(...) She just wanted to be capable of feel(...) Then it was the first time she didn't step back for herself(...) Until someone enters her life like a signal of destiny(...) 'He didn't ask for permission, he just jumped in my heart' (...) 'Her eyes weren't as bright as before, she didn't smile anymore, she's never acted like that... Has she?'"